"Brothers!" The two of them gave each other a powerful pat on the back...
After a long while, they finally separated, and the members of the Hao Long mercenaries all shouted in unison, their eyes shining brightly, "Boss!"
"Haha, brothers, you suffered a lot, but don't worry, all those scumbags have been wiped out by us. As for the remaining ones who aren't dead, I'll make sure they go to hell to join their companions soon," Ye Hao said as he looked at the fewer members of the Hao Long mercenaries, knowing they were killed while being pursued by others.
He wanted to make a promise to his brothers, a promise he had to fulfill. Even though he left the mercenaries, he was still the leader of this group of mercenaries. Once a leader, always a brother! Even if they forget their former leader, Ye Hao would never forget the laughter they shared together.
They all acted for the country, to prevent their country from lagging behind, using their own blood and flesh to gather information, constantly facing enormous dangers, even being killed with no place to bury them. They were all commendable; otherwise, they wouldn't have chosen to join the mercenaries after retirement.
Perhaps others think they earn a lot of money being mercenaries, but who wouldn't want to be? But who knows that these retired soldiers who became mercenaries in South Africa earned what they ate and drank with their own hands and life! As for their families, they only received some meager state subsidies.
It's not that the state subsidies were too little, but the country is in a period of rapid development where everything requires money. If there is a lack of funds halfway, the economy would regress by ten, or even twenty years, so many things cannot be handled perfectly by the state.
Even Team A's military budget has been reduced by more than half in recent years, and due to its nature, it can't engage in commercial activities, often having to find ways to support itself.
Just like Ye Hao's time as a mercenary in South Africa, ordinary people might think they are gallant, but who knows how unbearable their daily life is? Team A's budget is spent on major uses and large-scale research, and they have to solve their needs out there by themselves.
So for the death of those brothers, Ye Hao had to give them an explanation. Not to mention other things, as soon as he returns to Huaxia, Ye Hao will set aside several million from the items auctioned by Lin Tian to provide settling funds to the families of those deceased brothers! He doesn't plan to hand that money to the military but will distribute it personally.
"Thank you, Boss!" Ye Hao's words moved them, their eyes reddened, but in the crowd, Mu Qiu looked at Ye Hao's indifferent gaze at him, making him shrink his neck in fear.
"One family shouldn't make unnecessary distinctions." Ye Hao waved his hand, then walked to O Ba. He didn't say anything but loaded his gun and shot a few rounds at O Ba's comrades.
The other three's eyes widened at Ye Hao, unbelieving... unfortunately, they were already completely dead before they could even think.
"You... you..." O Ba looked at Ye Hao in disbelief, pondering when did the people of Huaxia become so ruthless, killing prisoners without even questioning them! How could they so blatantly disregard human rights?
This is how people from the United States are. When they can be bullied, they call for democracy and human rights, but when they can bully others, they use all kinds of excuses to put people to death. In their world, there is no fairness, only the big fist allows you to disregard others' human rights.
"Do you know why I kept you alive?" Ye Hao asked O Ba.
"I... I don't know!" O Ba shivered as he looked at Ye Hao. Even though he had the strength of the second stage of National Martial Arts, Ye Hao's cold eyes left him with no will to fight.
"Is this what the Marine Corps is made of? Ha!" Ye Hao sneered, then turned to Xue Zhaolong and said, "Long, pull out your daggers and finish off those who aren't dead yet. Either don't do it, or kill them all."
Xue Zhaolong nodded at his words and said, "Alright!"
Turning to Ye Long, Xue Zhaolong took out a Luminous Pearl from his pocket and said, "This is something the boss wanted us to bring to the brothers."
The Luminous Pearl emitted a gentle light with a trace of Spiritual Power in the dim basin, making Ye Long anxious as he accepted it, momentarily not knowing what to do...
Mu Qiu was watching, feeling displeased, but dared not say anything, fearing Ye Hao might have his eye on him.
Ye Hao smiled and nodded to Ye Long. Understandingly, Ye Long accepted the Luminous Pearl. He was aware of the Spiritual Qi contained within it but knew it wasn't the right time to ask questions! Thus, sensibly, he led his brothers to clean up the battlefield, not missing a single usable weapon.
"Tell me, where are those two people?" Ye Hao asked O Ba after arranging everything.
"I don't..." O Ba wanted to say he didn't know, thinking perhaps he could trade those two lives for his own, but he was wrong, terribly wrong...
"Whiz!"
Ye Hao heard him say "I don't," and just shot directly, ruthless and decisive, perfectly embodying these traits in Ye Hao.
"I really dislike hearing some vague answers or unknown answers. The only reason you are still alive is because you have the capital to continue living, but this capital is not enough to bargain with me. If you don't want your whole body dismantled by me, it's best to say what you know." Ye Hao coldly looked at O Ba.
His methods made the soldiers in the combat group deeply feel his ruthlessness, and they couldn't help looking away when looking at Ye Hao.
O Ba cried from the pain, but as a Marine Corps-trained soldier, he did not make a sound, instead he endured the pain and said, "They are in the Yihong Mercenary Corps."
"Yihong Mercenary, if I'm not mistaken, those are Iranians. What is your relationship?" Ye Hao asked again.
"They are secretly our people, but on the surface they are Iranians." In such a situation, could O Ba still refuse? He also knew that every country has some top combat members, and even though the Marine Corps is top-notch, above them is the White House's direct force, which is even more elite.
He answered so decisively because he just wanted to die. They don't have something like the Jiepeng people, who keep a poison capsule in their mouth at all times, ready to bite down if captured.
They, the Marines and even the top teams, are very confident in their ability to evade death, so they disdain carrying such things. Plus, they always consider themselves the world policemen, making other countries retreat at their sight, boosting their confidence.
But unexpectedly in front of Ye Hao, that so-called confidence seemed so ridiculous. The other party simply didn't care who you were or where you came from; he only wanted the information he needed. Once you couldn't provide it, he would crush your will, torture your soul.
"How many people are there, what is their strength, what is their armed force like?" Ye Hao asked a series of questions.
"I..." O Ba wanted to say, "I don't know..."
"Whoosh!"
Ye Hao simply didn't care whether you said you knew or didn't know, he just did things his way.
"Heh! Do you want to say you know? Then say it! I hope not to hear unsatisfactory answers and, besides, I won't kill you. You probably know that militaries around the world have emergency pills, right? Coincidentally, I also have them, so even if I shoot you several more times, you won't die. I think you understand what I mean." Ye Hao lit a cigarette with a smile, secretly grumbling that those kids took his panda, forcing him to smoke inferior cigarettes again.
"I know, I know everything, please don't shoot..." O Ba's eyes widened in terror, and the pain all over his body made him tremble. Where is this kind of person? Hearing just one word and shooting immediately, so decisive?
"If you know, then say it!" Ye Hao took a deep breath of the cigarette after finishing.
"The Yihong Mercenaries are people from my Marine Corps who infiltrated Iran, then joined the Iranian army, and were later dispatched to become mercenaries. There are a total of eight Marine Corps people controlling that mercenary, in addition to more than forty Iranian military officers..." At this moment, O Ba had no mindset of not leaking national secrets. He just wanted to die.
"Wait," Ye Hao frowned and then asked, "Are you saying that many people from your Marine Corps have infiltrated the Iranian military? Can I assume that your Marine Corps actually has significant control over the Iranian military?"
Ye Hao's words left O Ba stunned for a moment, then he understood and hurriedly waved his hands saying "NO NO NO": "No, the Iranian military has its independent system. Though we've been infiltrating for years, we've made no headway." O Ba's eyes flickered slightly, as this was truly core secret information!
Although he didn't have the mindset to protect national secrets, when he truly started to talk about them, he hesitated.
Ye Hao was skilled at catching people's expressions and movements. O Ba's flickering gaze did not escape Ye Hao's observation. Ye Hao, smiling, approached with a dagger...
Seeing this, O Ba screamed loudly: "No! Our Marine Corps actually controls a large part of Iran's military power. In case of any disagreements, they will be a lethal strike to Iran. This is true, I'm not lying, really."
"Heh!" Ye Hao chuckled, thinking that these soldiers over the years no longer have the demeanor of past warriors. Although their overall strength is getting stronger, their hearts are becoming ever more fragile.
In contrast, on Huaxia's side, the military strength is rapidly developing, and the soldiers are fierce; each has a strong mindset and prefers to die rather than submit...
This is surely Huaxia's fortune, but the misfortune of other countries! Ye Hao did not forget the words the head said to them back then...
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